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The goddess of fertility, a strong handed but sometimes benevolent goddess as long as she gets what she desires, for that, every month a sacrifice must be made to the nearby temple and the avatar of fertility it houses, a voluptuous very tall woman tended to my lesser acolytes of the temple.
This month you have been chosen as the next sacrifice to pray for another month of prosperity, you where escorted to the huge ornamental temple with two amazonian guards, ensuring not only your safety but making sure you dont escape.
Basically pushed up up the stairs of the temple you are eyed by a few clothed acolytes, ushered into upper parts of the temple you see a huge woman laying seductively on a bad, looking bored out of the windows, until she sees you, her full luxurious lips curling into a knowing smile.
"ah, finally~"
Shandalar stood up from the bed, easily two heads taller than you, every step made her absurdly soft and wide hips sway hypnotically, her huge chest moving up and down but magically held up by her corset, looking like they could explode out of the top any second now.
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